Lord of the Night

Fang Che finished his impassioned speech.

Panting with chest rising and falling violently.

Eyes are red!

Opposite, Sun Wutian was silent.

He looked at Fang Che with a shocked, shocked, and even enlightened look!

Half a day later.

He actually offered me a cup of tea.

"Drink some water and calm down."

The old devil said kindly.

Fang Che picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp. The emotion was too intense and one cup was not enough.

After taking a few breaths, he finally calmed down: "Disciple... lost his composure!"

Sun Wutian looked at Fang Che with strange eyes and waved his hand: "What kind of gaffe? There is no such thing as a gaffe. It's very good, excellent! It's beyond my expectation! It's perfect!"

"ah?"

Fang Che made a shocked expression.

"Your hatred is much more stable than my hatred."

Sun Wutian was full of emotion, even a little fascinated: "You... hate even the heaven, earth, sun, moon, stars and gods... What the hell, there is no powerful existence that you don't hate..."

"It was enough to hate the Solipsism and the Guardians, but it ended up going beyond that..."

Sun Wutian sighed for a while, and then became lonely: "If I had known that I could still hate him so much... Hey, he has been calling God a thief all his life, so I don't know how to hate him..."

"If I had known it earlier, the foundation of the sword would not have been destroyed...what the hell...young people have good brains."

Sun Wutian sighed sadly.

"Ancestor, my...my sword base...?"

Fang Che asked anxiously.

"Perfect!"

Sun Laomo sighed, but raised his thumb: "Ultimately perfect."

"...Really!?" Fang Che was surprised.

"Really! Damn it!"

Sun Wutian suddenly became angry and cursed: "You are just a born hater who was born to practice the Heavenly Hatred Sword!"

"..."

Fang Che was a little depressed.

Such a perfect sword base can still be scolded.

But I understand.

"After all, a normal healthy person can understand when facing a disabled person." Fang Che thought to himself.

Sun Wutian was a little surprised and excited, but also a little uninterested.

Apart from envy, there is almost no other word that can describe my psychology.

real.

Now he only feels that his life is a tragedy.

If he had known about Fang Che's thoughts and cultivated his own state of mind, it would have been too late to abolish all the basic skills of Hentian Sword and practice from scratch!

But what now?

If it were completely useless now... it would be equivalent to completely ruining oneself. If you go out, you are seeking death!

Even if you don't die, it will take you more than 10,000 years to climb from the bottom to the top again? And it may not be enough!

Because once the sword base is destroyed, it is destroyed. To rebuild on a piece of ruins, the ruins must be completely demolished. But the ruins of ten thousand years are in my heart.

How to clean it up?

This is something that is impossible to do no matter what, and it is impossible to destroy yourself!

Who can understand this kind of speechlessness?

And now, Fang Che has followed him into his own absolute realm, and he doesn't have much time to feel sad here.

Resisting the urge to vomit blood, Sun Wutian stood up feebly: "I will practice the Hatetian Sword for you."

He felt like he didn't even have the strength to hold a knife!

I thought I could teach with enthusiasm, but ended up being brutally suppressed! I couldn't help but want to ask: "Is there any justice in this world?!"

Keep your spirits up.

Fang Che practiced the Hentian Sword Technique again and memorized it carefully.

The old devil does have two brushes, and the Hatetian Sword is really much more powerful than when he used it himself.

Sun Wutian was a little frustrated, because this time when the Hatian Sword was used, he felt something was wrong.

It's not as strong as the "Hate the Sky Without Eyes" knife that I practiced for Fang Che just before the conversation.

This is so fucking speechless!

Labor and management have been suppressed by their disciples for who knows how many generations!

After practicing it once, I cursed a thousand times in my mind. Then he took out a piece of inheritance jade pendant and said: "Inside this is the most complete inheritance of the God's Hatred Sword!"

"You can take it and practice it yourself."

As he spoke, he suddenly became a little angry.

I couldn't help but want to do something.

He grabbed Fang Che, slapped him to the ground, and said fiercely: "I'd better help you!"

Using the most brutal method, he pressed the inheritance jade pendant on Fang Che's forehead with a snap.

The power of the soul immediately activated.

There was a bang.

The complete inheritance of Hattian Sword rushed into Fang Che's mind.

The amount of information is really too much!

"ah!!"

Fang Che screamed.

"Bear it!"

Sun Wutian kicked him viciously and cursed: "Why are you howling for the benefit of yours!"

Seeing this guy in such misery and pain, Sun Wutian also felt a sense of joy in his heart, and he felt inexplicably refreshed.

So increase the input of soul power.

The Hatetian Sword Technique, like the surging madness of a great river, rushes into Fang Che's sea of ​​consciousness.

Fang Che's face was ferocious, and he felt that his sea of ​​consciousness had completely boiled over.

This kind of pain is simply anti-human.

"Ah..." Fang Che screamed ferociously and begged miserably: "Master... I'm about to explode... Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

"Don't move! Don't move!"

While Sun Wutian was typing even faster, he kicked Fang Che hard with his feet: "I'll cause you some pain elsewhere and distract you from the pain..."

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Fang Che screamed in a voice that was not human.

Fortunately, my mind is still a little clear, otherwise I would have screwed over eight generations of Sun Wutian's ancestors by now!

Your special code is called transferring pain!

This is called increasing pain, this is called adding insult to injury! Your great-grandmother, your grandma, your horse-riding... your ancestors...

Fang Che's endurance is unparalleled in the world.

But that bastard Sun Wutian was deliberately torturing people.

His soul power rushed in together with the inheritance of Hentian Sword Technique, which instantly split Fang Che's soul into three pieces!

And it was torn apart forcefully!

But this old devil is very clever: let Fang Che suffer the greatest pain, but his soul will not be damaged!

There may even be benefits after recovery.

But the pain at this moment is the kind of pain that is ten thousand times more cruel than going up a mountain of swords and going down a frying pan.

Fang Che couldn't help but shed tears.

I was so moved that I could have such a master and cried.

"Ouch...ahhh...ah!"

Fang Che fainted in grief and anger.

Sun Wutian was startled and quickly stopped. I just wanted to make this kid feel uncomfortable, and I didn't notice that I was using too much force. .

I checked it, nothing serious.

One kick hit the bed two feet away.

Then he sat at the door with a sad face.

When no one noticed, Sun Wutian sighed long and short, sighing one after another.

"It's so stupid..."

Sun Wutian cursed.

I don’t know who I’m scolding.

Sun Wutian squatted on the doorstep and cursed for a long time.

Everyone in Zhuangzi didn't seem to hear it and remained as they were when Sun Wutian came, ignoring him.

Half an hour later, Fang Che woke up holding his head that felt like it was about to split: "What the hell..."

Until I woke up.

I still feel like there's a war going on in my head.

One is the true inheritance of the Hattian Sword. There is a person who is constantly swinging the sword and rehearsing it over and over again in his mind tirelessly.

But there is actually a figure on the other side who is also practicing constantly.

That's Sun Wutian!

Sun Wutian is also constantly practicing the Hattian Sword he has learned over and over again!

Fang Che understood why he felt so uncomfortable.

It's like I accepted two inheritances at the same time! And the other one was inserted directly by Sun Wutian without being baptized by the soul inheritance jade pendant!

It was just a river, and suddenly a flash flood rushed in.

When it was on the verge of collapse, a similar flash flood rushed in from the other side.

It’s strange that it’s not uncomfortable.

Instead of directly turning Fang Che into an idiot, Fang Che's river embankment project was already solid...

"How was it? How was the inheritance received?" Sun Wutian's kind voice said.

Fang Che trembled when he heard this voice: "I have accepted everything."

"Then we have to practice hard from now on."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "In order to prevent you from taking the wrong path, I have given you all my insights."

I wouldn't feel so uncomfortable if you hadn't sent me in...

Fang Che felt that the world was still spinning, and there were countless knives cutting around in his mind.

He forced himself to endure the pain and said, "Disciple, thank you, Patriarch."

Sun Wutian laughed strangely: "You are almost going to scold me, right?"

More than that?

Eight generations of your ancestors have been reduced to ashes by me...

Fang Che cursed in his heart, but said respectfully: "The patriarch is doing it for the good of his disciples, how can I dare to complain?"

"Haha... I believe you for now."

Sun Wutian felt inexplicably happy.

Then he said: "Do you have a space ring?"

"have!"

As soon as he heard these words, Fang Che knew that benefits were coming, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Master, my space ring is still empty..."

Sun Wutian: "...Grass!"

He squinted his eyes and said: "You still want me to fill you with space rings? You are really rude."

Fang Che said in surprise: "This disciple is... he is really poor these years."

After saying a few words, the severe pain in his mind slowly subsided, and Fang Che's expression gradually became relaxed.

There is no need to act in this regard. Moreover, Fang Che was eager to maximize his potential and let the old devil take him more seriously.

"hehe……"

Sun Wutian felt a little angry and funny, and scolded: "You already have a space ring and you are still crying? Where did your space ring come from?"

Fang Che showed an expression of admiration: "Ahem, Patriarch, this disciple's ring has an unlikely origin... it's bright."

Sun Wutian glared and said, "Say!"

"They took it from the people of our religion..." Fang Che lowered his head.

"Just robbing?"

"People were also killed..."

Fang Che said without confidence.

Sun Wutian stared at him for a long time, then suddenly slapped him on the shoulder: "What a boy! He is indeed someone who can do great things!"

Fang Che looked up in shock.

Just listen to Sun Wutian say: "Isn't it just that you robbed the rings from the people of our sect? What's the point!? For your own benefit, what's the point of killing a few of our own people? Besides, can they be considered our own people? You night The demons are so stinking on the streets now, who wouldn’t want to kill you?”

Sun Wutian said angrily: "You just killed someone to grab a ring, and you don't have a ring. It's not natural to rob them. What do you feel guilty about!? As for putting on such an uneasy face? Is it as if you have committed a crime?"

Fang Che felt a little uneasy and said, "After all, those who were killed were members of our sect."

"Nonsense!"

Sun Wutian said contemptuously: "Many people die in the internal fighting of the Orthodox Church every year. What's the big deal about killing a few people in our sect?"

"That's what the ancestor taught."

Sun Wutian shook his hand, and a large pile of supplies almost drowned Fang Che in it.

Fang Che shouted in surprise: "Ancestor! Long live!"

Sun Wutian couldn't help but snorted, and forced himself to suppress his pride, saying: "Look at these, how many you can use."

"I can use them all!"

Fang Che didn't think about it.

His goal was clear: I want them all!

Sun Wutian was completely speechless.

I was shocked by the greed of this disciple of many generations.

I also felt sympathy, and even a little sad.

This is really a poor guy!

And he hasn't seen much of the world!

Fang Che began to sort them out, his movements were extremely skillful, and his thinking was very clear: those that can be eaten immediately and whose effects will not be retained for a long time.

A batch.

Those that are easy to lose energy, a batch.

A batch of pills that can be stored for a long time and are not very valuable.

A batch of pills that can be stored for a long time and are very valuable.

Various pills, without even looking at them, just waved his hand, and more than 200 bottles of pills disappeared.

Top-grade spiritual crystals, collected. Top-grade purple crystals, collected! Top-grade star crystals, collected!

Collect more... no more!

The ground is empty!

Fang Che was beaming: "Thank you, Master."

Sun Wutian snorted and said, "What are the things? How many are there?"

"Ten bottles of pills that can instantly restore injuries below the Venerable level, pills that can assist cultivation to above the Venerable level... Pills that assist the soul... Top-grade spiritual crystals... Natural treasures..."

Fang Che listed them in order of value.

At the end: "... 20 kilograms of golden soul jade bamboo shoots that assist the soul cultivation."

"..."

Sun Wutian stared at Fang Che, whose answer was flawless, and finally waved his hand, and three bottles of pills and three bottles of spiritual water filled with top-grade purple crystals were placed on the table.

"This is a pill that can instantly restore injuries below the Saint King level, assist in cultivation and soul pills, and can open up the soul pills that can be enlightened once regardless of level."

"These three bottles of water are the Jade Soul Marrow Liquid that is only provided to the first genius of the family of the deputy chief leader level; take one bottle each time, and after three bottles are finished, your soul strength can be doubled again!"

"I snatched this from Feng Yun."

Sun Wutian looked at Fang Che and said, "Take one bottle every ten days, and finish it within a month. But I suggest you take it after two months. Now your soul power is saturated enough, and you must continue to practice and use it to achieve the best effect!"

"Yes, the master has a keen eye! Disciple thanks the master!"

Fang Che was in a hurry and put the three most precious bottles of pills and three bottles of water into the space ring, and he felt his heart pounding!

It's rich!

This wave of harvest is much stronger than the most ideal harvest Fang Che imagined.

The only flaw is... there is no divine metal.

In addition, each of the other types exceeded expectations, and exceeded by a lot.

"And these two jade pendants, which can nourish the soul, assist in cultivation, prolong life, and keep youthful... just treat them as wedding gifts for your parents."

Sun Wutian gave two more jade pendants.

I actually have to give gifts to his parents!

I felt a little depressed, but also a little happy: wedding gifts!

Hahahaha...my son is already twenty years old and has grown into a great demon, but my parents are getting married! And it's their first marriage!

"Tsk, tsk tsk."

The old demon tsk tsk a few times, wanting to say something, but in the end he was too proud of his status to say it out loud.

"I'm sorry to have made the master laugh at me and made the master spend money...On behalf of my parents, I thank the master for giving me..."

Fang Che thanked him profusely and took it into the ring.

So cool!

"Your Hate Heaven Sword..."

Sun Wutian narrowed his eyes and warned: "If I ever find out that you're making slow progress...I'll pull out your tendons and peel off your skin!"

The old demon said this calmly and calmly.

But the certainty and determination in it made Fang Che shudder!

"Also, a considerable part of your hatred is jealousy, grievance, and poverty; but when one day you become rich and powerful, your position will change."

"So, how to keep this hatred unchanged is the biggest problem you have to consider."

Sun Wutian warned: "My hatred sword base can be broken from the outside, but your hatred sword base may be disintegrated by yourself."

Fang Che humbly said: "Then, how can we keep it?"

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes and said: "Of course I know how to keep it, but why should I tell you?"

Fang Che: "..."

"What you understand yourself is your own. It's useless for me to teach you about your state of mind."

Sun Wutian said: "You have gained enough today, go back and digest it well. Starting tomorrow, come to me for five consecutive nights."

He said lightly: "I will only give you five days!"

"After five days, you are you and I am me. How far you can develop is also your own business. I can't be your nanny and backer. It's better to give up those little plans in your heart as soon as possible."

"Disciple understands."

Fang Che said sadly: "Disciple only hopes that in the future, he can often say hello to the Patriarch and express his gratitude to me."

Sun Wutian was silent for a moment and said calmly: "I can't do your current work for you, so you have to rely on yourself for everything."

He put his hands behind his back and walked out of the door, saying calmly: "I am an old devil, I don't need Cheng Huan to kneel down."

The sound drifted in from the door.

"I do not deserve!"

…

Fang Che returned to his room and lay on the bed.

This sentence is still echoing in my mind.

"I'm an old devil, I don't need Cheng Huan's knees... I don't deserve it!"

Thoughts suddenly rolled in his heart.

From this sentence, we can vaguely feel that in fact, Sun Wutian always knew that the path he was taking was wrong.

He knew clearly that everything he had done was against human nature, was unconscionable, and deserved death!

But he never repented—or he repented, but never changed.

And when faced with the next action, not only will it not change, but it will become worse.

"Human nature is complex and difficult to understand..."

Fang Che sighed in his heart: "It is really an eternal puzzle! In this world, from ancient times to the present, there is no one who can understand all human nature!"

Things in Baixiangzhou have gradually calmed down.

An unprecedented rectification was actually a massacre!

Were there any wrongful killings?

Fang Che can guarantee that there must be. But definitely not much!

The most important thing is... after this time, at least in these two continents, Baixiang Continent and Donghu Continent, for at least the next hundred years, the common people will live a far more stable and happy life than anywhere else in the world! !

The population of these two continents will definitely experience explosive growth in the next hundred years!

The more the population, the more warriors, the more warriors, the more geniuses, the more geniuses, the more pillars!

There will be more righteous backbones!

This is the true meaning of this unprecedented killing!

All the aristocratic families after the reorganization are actively and fully preparing for the guardian aristocratic family assessment.

Qi Lie, Han Baekji, Yu Zhongge and others are now starting to clear up the situation in various places.

The people from the Law Enforcement Department have started re-trialing the criminals arrested during this period according to the standards of the life and death inspection team!

After the trial, it is estimated that a large number of them will be executed. And with the trial, execution followed immediately.

Because all the prison cells in Baixiangzhou are already overcrowded, almost more crowded than the busiest market.

Qi Lie and others are now smiling every day.

Although they are busy at work and so tired that even their cultivation level cannot bear it, and they come back every day so tired that they don’t even want to eat and just want to fall asleep; but they are infinitely happy in their hearts.

Because they saw the future of Baixiangzhou!

"It must be brilliant!"

For three consecutive days, Fang Che still declared to be in seclusion, and then walked out in the dead of night. As soon as he walked onto the street, he was absorbed into the Absolute Domain by Sun Wutian, and began to practice the Hattian Sword with all his strength!

The old devil has a weird personality. He was laughing one moment and started beating Fang Che violently the next.

The four words "moody" are interpreted to the extreme.

The fourth day.

Fang Che still announced his retreat. At midnight, I went out quietly.

However, as soon as he came out of his own door, he bumped into Mo Gan, Yun Yu, Zhong Gejing and Shuang Gao, who had been busy all day.

Behind him, followed an old man with a sarcastic expression.

Singing in the Rain screamed strangely: "If we hadn't been drinking with Teacher Shen, we wouldn't have known that you were out of seclusion! Sure enough, you secretly hid it from us."

Fang Che looked at the old man: "???"

The old man smiled sarcastically and said: "They slandered you because they were afraid that you wouldn't be able to defeat them, so you went into seclusion. I couldn't get angry, so I just said that I had been out of seclusion a long time ago and just hid it from you idiots... and then they came."

Fang Che looked confused.

So you sold me now?

He had already come out of the gate and could already feel Sun Wutian's spiritual thoughts entwining himself.

But... now that these four people are right in front of him, Sun Wutian doesn't dare to take him away directly!

Fang Che was a little dumbfounded.

Right now.

Five people felt a sense of extreme danger at the same time.

The hair all over my body exploded!

It's like the gates of hell are opening behind you.

Heaven and earth seemed to be suddenly connected. Everyone had a feeling that their souls had left their bodies and were being sucked into the hell gate.

On a tall building in the distance, a sword light suddenly lit up!

Heading this way, like thunder and lightning, it arrived in a flash!

The momentum is overwhelming, connecting the sky and the earth! With the power of God that sweeps away everything, even if the five of them have the ability to condense force, it is of no use in the face of this mighty power of God!

King Xiao!

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